Fire & Brimstone Songtext
von Brantley Gilbert

I′m feelin' last night this mornin′
A train wreck pain in my head
But when I reach for the hair of the dog in the drawer
Found a dusty old Bible instead
Thought I ain't been to service since my grandaddy passed
Finish my cigarette out there on the front steps
And then slipped in the back by myself

You bring on the fire and brimstone
Tell me I'm goin′ to hell
And which one of you will throw the first stone
I guess I′ll see you there
You bring on the fire

And then I heard the reverend
He said "Turn and shake your neighbors hand"
One by one saw them all turn around just to stare back at me
Like the wreck that I am


You bring on the fire and brimstone
Tell me I'm goin′ to hell
And which one of you will throw the first stone
I guess I'll see you there
You bring on the fire
You bring on the fire
Bring it on

And despite it I went down to the alter
And almost all of them followed me there
It turns out there′s only one book and one cover
And they're all just glad I was there

And we prayed grace and forgiveness
Well my faith hold the love
And when I make my way to heaven
Oh I pray that he′ll say well done

You bring on the fire and brimstone
Tell me I'm goin' to hell
I know he died and rolled away the stone
I guess I′ll see him there
You bring on the fire
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
You bring it on


There′s a chance that when I get to heaven
Oh, He may not know me at all
If that's the case man I′ll take my judgement
Oh but it won't be in front of y′all, no

You bring on the fire
You bring on the fire
Bring it on, bring it on, bring on the fire